Traveling through the Qin Dynasty and becoming Ying Zheng's bastard living among the people, Xie Lin felt that this script was wrong.
The beginning was a decisive blow - as soon as he was recognized back to Xianyang Palace, he ran into a dispute between the young master Fusu and Hu Hai for the reserve position. The clan was jealous, the harem looked coldly, all the officials were watching, and even the chamberlain dared to look at him. Where is this prince? It's clearly fish on the chopping board!
Fortunately, the [Industrial Revolution System] arrived late.
No magic weapons or medicines were given, only the most basic physical formulas, chemical principles and engineering drawings. Thus, Xie Lin began his "low-key development" path:
Mold in the granary? Improve the ventilation structure and produce efficient desiccant.
Ordnance too brittle? By improving the temperature of the iron smelting furnace, the Hundred Steelmaking Knife was born.
The Xiongnu knocked the gate? Let's wait for him to optimize the gunpowder formula.
Ying Zheng's eyes became more and more complicated as he looked at the strange skills presented by his son: The more amazing this son's talent is, the more like a double-edged sword - if used well, it can bring peace to the world; if used improperly, it will cause serious troubles.
Xie Lin looked at the mountains of elixirs on Ying Zheng's desk and sneered in his heart: My father, do you want to live forever? Just look at my expression!
This is the ultimate game between the modern soul and the eternal emperor.
When royal power meets science, when obsession with immortality meets the industrial revolution, who will have the last laugh?
